The twisted one part 4 by (that1hugboxer)

You now had the task of carcass disposal

The mere thought of touching that abomination made you want to vomit

Where could you possibly dump this thing?

Did hasbio really intend to mass produce these?

What person would possibly want one of these things?

Just then one of your farm hands informs you that a car driven onto the property

“It’s too early in the morning for this!”

Two men exit the vehicle

You decide to just get it over with

“(Sigh) it’s over there just take it and get off my land already.”

One of the men raises an eyebrow

“You aren’t even going to question us about what it is?”

You pinch your forehead

“Dude It’s 4:30 in the freaking morning.

I’ve been up for the past 24 hours.

For all I care it could be a furry on bath salts.

Just take it and go!”

That seemed to satisfy them

The two men removed the carcass from the property and that was the last you heard from them

You are an ethical breeder

You like fluffies

But you knew better than to ask questions

“Not my circus. Not my monkeys.”


“Not my circus, not my monkeys” true, but what happens when one or more of those monkeys rips off someone’s face. What then?

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Charla Nash could probably answer that question